(974 The Sword of the Sea Blocking the Cold, the Waterfall Pouring the Fire)

He Wuji stood on a high place, swept the dust in his hand, and a purple light enveloped the entire airspace, and everyone fell silent.

This light is called the Washing Heart Light, which is a kind of divine consciousness that can make people's hearts become peaceful. The Lingyuan series all take the washing of the heart as the beginning of the Tao. It is to first wash the mind to eliminate distracting thoughts, and then meditate on the meaning of the path.

The purple glow quickly turns blue, then cyan, green, yellow, and orange. Finally, a bright red blood-colored glow sprinkled on everyone's face.

When the light of the heart turns red, it is the beginning of the Tao. At this time, the murderous intent of the two people who are talking about the Tao is about to rise, and they can let go and kill each other.

Nan Wanci, who had been waiting impatiently, sneered. Everyone felt that the heavens and the earth trembled, and a line of cold light ran through the heavens and the earth like lightning, breaking through the sky and breaking the vicissitudes below. The blade of the sword was obviously extremely far away, but it was extremely close, as if it was sweeping away with his face.

Nan Wanqi didn't use any tricks, but just slashed out a sword casually. Whether it's that you want to try your strength, or whether you want to solve the battle simply and clearly with a sword, it's the same sword anyway.

Although the thousands of Jade Palace disciples sitting opposite were just phantoms, they all showed fearful expressions under this strong coercion and shock, and they almost dispersed in a hurry.

But a larger, more terrifying giant stood in their way. It was a sea, a real sea, sparkling and boundless. It's just that this sea is erected!

Whether it is the surging wind carrying water vapor, or the sound of the water surging waves, or even the deterrent power of this huge thing in front of you, all prove that this is not a phantom, but real water.

After Gou Zhu defeated the ancestor of the Song family who had completed the Jindan Shuanghua in the monument, the power of the divine soul and mana soared rapidly.

The amount of water that he could control was no longer what it used to be. Although it is not enough to really overwhelm the sky and the sea, it is very easy to control the amount of water the size of a jade peak.

Such a large mass of water was erected by him as a "wall of water", and at first glance it looked like a sea was erected in front of everyone's eyes, which made people frightened.

Nan Wanci's sword swooped into the water, drawing one sharp ice ray after another in the icy cold water.

Although this posture is extremely grand, Gou Zhu is not trying to win with momentum. He wanted to catch the sword of a top master of Jindan Sanhua and Han Dun swordsmanship like Nan Wanci, and there was no opportunistic way.

When the sword qi enters the cold water, it will be blocked. But with the sharpness of Nan Wanci's sword qi, only with enough water to block her sword qi, and with this wide enough water to hide his figure, he could half-carry and half-dodge this sword.

Although Nan Wanci practiced the cold retreat technique, he was not a yin cultivator but a yang cultivator. Her divine consciousness was like the light of the scorching sun, stabbing towards this sea area, in order to lock on the location of Gou Zhu's true body, and chase him down with her sword qi.

But when the sun shines on the surface of the sea, no matter how strong it is, it is destined to be reflected for the most part.

Therefore, what Nan Wanci saw was a brilliant sea like the sunrise. The stronger her divine sense, the more she couldn't open her eyes. She couldn't help but pause for a moment.

This moment passed, and Nan Wanci suddenly smiled. She laughed at herself for being too persistent. Why bother to find out where the other party's true identity is?

With her Guanghan sword qi, even an indiscriminate attack was enough to stab any creature hiding in the water into a sieve.

However, this is when the situation changed again. It seemed that the mana of Hook Zhu couldn't support it, and the sea that was originally suspended in the air lost its support, and the whole thing actually fell down.

Nan Wanci glared angrily: "Want to run?"

The speed of the giant sea falling is far faster than the normal falling object, I don't know how much, and it almost teleported and fell down.

Nan Wanqi had to fly away to keep up. If she was too far away, she wouldn't be able to guarantee that her sword qi would be able to accurately spread to every part of the water area where she was slashing.

The surging cold water fell, and the burning clouds of fire collided right together. The clashing of ideas, the combination of fire and water, the scene is simply unimaginable.

Heaven and earth were submerged in continuous explosions in an instant, and the churning white mist like boiling water completely enveloped everything in all directions. However, in the white mist, there was still a steaming fire, and water flowing everywhere.

The Hanging Sky Fire Cloud Jacket was an immortal weapon, and Gou Zhu also understood that it was impossible to extinguish it by relying on the water in the water droplets gathered by the pole. But it's not so easy for fire to overcome water.

Even if the water under his control is evaporated, it will condense when it encounters cold air outside, and it will be gathered by his water escape spell again. If both phases are not damaged, they can only hold each other fiercely.

The confusion in the midst of the dire situation partially flattened the strength gap between him and Nan Wanci, at least it could confuse her divine sense and give herself a better chance.

Moreover, the battle between him and Nan Wanqi was a battle between two Han Retreat monks. The cold is overflowing, and waste is also waste, so it is better to use it to cool down the Jade Peak under the siege of fire.

Sure enough, most of the original huge mana of the Huoyun Jacket had to be used to hold on to this cloud of water, and the forbidden burning above the Jade Peak was immediately eased, and even the temperature dropped.

This made the four old dragons who had been urging the hanging ratchet under the Jade Peak with all their might, especially Ao Mian, couldn't help frowning again. Their trip was obviously a surprise trick, why did they encounter so much trouble?

You inexplicably came out of a fierce man and cut my ratchet directly in the sea of fire, why did you start pouring cold water on your head again?

"Do we want to send someone up again?" Ao Ye couldn't decide by himself, so he could only look at the big boss Ao Mian.

He was worried that the two things of the Hanging Sky Ratchet and the Fire Cloud Jacket were the treasures of the East Palace, and they were both taken out and used according to his suggestions. If both of them are damaged in this battle, he, the refiner, will be honestly inextricably involved.

"Hmph, Ao Zang, this guy can't even settle this matter, so he doesn't have to come back!"

Ao Mian immediately rejected Ao Ye's request. Sending one more person now might indeed save two things. But the remaining three people pushed the ratchet too hard. Danyang Pavilion can't take it down, what's the use of keeping the magic weapon?

Instead of sending people to attack, he made the four of them even more dedicated. Even if he loses these two heavy treasures, he must take Danyang Pavilion first!

At this time, the wood that had been burned to the ground in the fire was concentrating on chopping, and suddenly he felt a chill all over his body, and a cold water breeze rushed over, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

But because of the cold wind blowing, the dark iron that was originally burned red and turned soft inevitably became harder, and he suddenly felt a little numb when he went down with an axe.

"You Ma ......" he couldn't help but curse in his mouth, but he didn't stop in his hand, and the axe became harder.